I'm basically not a writer, and I never imagined or even desired to be one. Yet, at this point in time, you provide me with that inspiration and motivation to transfer my feelings into written symbols, into words.
I've always been the bookish person, you can give me all the books in the world that I can possibly read but never ever dare to ask me to write an in-depth reflection of it. I will totally hate that. But as I met you, remembering the moment I saw you on the parking lot with that fairy-tale like Saturday night, right there and then, I wanted to write.
It's been like yesterday that I first saw you, you were standing there while sipping that coffee of yours. I don't know why you're even there, but you're patiently standing and maybe waiting for someone to arrive. As those hair of yours been caressed by the cold wind, I saw your cute smiles. In a minute or two, she arrived. You hugged her and kissed her on the cheeks, and I even saw how your eyes twinkled as you saw her smiling back at you. Suddenly, I felt that my heart jolted at the very site of you together, I can even recall how I laughed, faking the pain burning inside. I know, it's really mad for me to feel that way, but could you blame me if in an instant I saw my knight in shining armor yet she is already with her damsel in distress? Yes, it's like the fairy tale, the two of you meant together, and I'm just one of those minor characters hoping to be in the princess' role instead, I'm one of those hopeless romantics patiently waiting for their prince to arrive knowing in the end that he already found her princess and I'm left dumbfounded, nothing to do but to cheer for their happily ever after to start.
Truly, a modern fairy tale wherein a "happy ending" is not written on the end.